Fake eunuchs in the harem

"Prince Eighteen, what's the matter with you?" Concubine Chunhong stared at Prince Eighteen with fierce eyes on her body and asked.

"Didn't I say it, I just want to let you know how powerful my big guy is, so that you won't find another man in the future."

As soon as the Eighteenth Prince's hand was strong, he tore off the fake Chunhong's pants.

Fake Chunhong only felt a slight chill coming from below her, and the hole was exposed to the air.

"Eighteen princes, have you been bewitched by someone? Don't do this, otherwise, you may be fooled by others."

As soon as Fake Chunhong finished speaking, she felt something stuck between her legs, she couldn't help but shuddered, and pushed the Eighteenth Prince's body: "You, you hurt me."

"If it doesn't hurt, how can it be comfortable?"

The Eighteenth Prince didn't care so much, lying on the fake Chunhong's body was a violent beating.

A loud banging sound pierced the room.

False Chunhong did not expect that the Eighteenth Prince would be so vigorous, almost the whole process was like a tiger descending the mountain, which made her even more hearty, with an indescribable joy.

After the Eighteenth Prince ended the battle on her body, Fake Chunhong breathed a sigh of relief, lying on the bed panting, feeling the aftertaste in her body that hadn't subsided.Suddenly, he felt a pain in his lower body, and hastily opened his eyes, only to see the eighteenth prince laying down in front of him with a ferocious face, with one hand stretched out to his lower body.

"Don't you like men? I can't feed you, but my hands can."

The Eighteenth Prince's fingers were tearing her small hole underneath.

"Eighteen princes, let go, let go."

Fake Chunhong began to struggle hard, if she continued like this, her lower body would definitely be torn apart by the Eighteenth Prince.

"It's okay to let go, you call me one, you said that the prince made you very happy and comfortable."

The smile on the eighteenth prince's face became more ferocious: "How about my prince's fingers, are they comparable to those of those men."

"Oh, eighteenth prince, your fingers are so powerful. You are so powerful, I am very happy and comfortable."

Seeing that she couldn't hide from the Eighteenth Prince, Jia Chunhong had no choice but to give in.

Just when the Eighteenth Prince was smiling smugly, the door of Jiachunhong's room was pushed open, and then a group of people walked in.

The Eighteenth Prince was stunned on the spot, staring blankly at the team. The leader was his father, the current emperor, followed by Liu Hairui with a smile on his face.

"Eighteen, what are you doing?"

The emperor gave a loud shout.

"His Majesty."

False Chunhong was already in tears from the pain, but after seeing the emperor, it was as if she had seen a life-saving straw, and ran down from the bed crying: "Your Majesty, you must be the master of your concubine. This eighteenth prince is really It's so hateful, she took advantage of the time when the concubine was dressing up, actually, unexpectedly, occupied the concubine."

"Father, son."

The Eighteenth Prince was paralyzed on the bed, and now he and Concubine Chunhong didn't have a single piece of clothing on their bodies, and besides the bed were all the fragments left by him tearing her clothes just now, trying to explain, who would believe it?

"Eighteen, you have disappointed me so much."

With a sad face, the emperor stared at the eighteenth prince viciously.

"Father, royal father, please forgive me, my son, my son is wrong."

The eighteenth prince climbed out of the bed and kept kowtowing to the emperor on the ground: "I also ask the father to forgive my son, my son just lost control for a while. I will never dare again in the future."

"Your Majesty, if this matter gets out, the face of our royal family will be wiped out."

Liu Hairui leaned in front of the emperor: "These eighteen princes have done a bad trip. If they are not severely punished, the harem may become the world of these princes."

"Hai Chen, you, you, obviously you asked me to come."

The Eighteenth Prince's eyes seemed to be on fire: "If you weren't talking nonsense there, how could I come here? It's all about you. This must be a trap you designed a long time ago. Father, don't fall into this little trap!" It's human."

"Yes, I sent you here."

Liu Hairui admitted unexpectedly. "But I asked you to let Concubine Chunhong wash and dress up, because Your Majesty is coming. Unexpectedly, you actually forcibly occupied Concubine Chunhong, the Eighteenth Prince, and you have disappointed the Bishop."

"you?"

The Eighteenth Prince pointed at Liu Hairui, speechless.

"I also ask your Majesty to make a decision, please severely punish the eighteen princes, so as to correct the atmosphere of my harem."

Chapter 208 The Enchanting Big Sister and the Charming Little Sister

The emperor hesitated for a moment, because he had learned the lesson from the tenth prince, so he dared not say that he had killed the eighteenth prince lightly this time: "Haichen, first lock the eighteenth prince in your prison, and I will retry this matter at a later date."

"Yes."

Liu Hairui raised his head and looked at the Eighteenth Prince, with a murderous look in his eyes: "Come on, first take the Eighteenth Prince back to the Imperial Prison."

False Chunhong hugged the emperor naked, trembling all over, as if she had just been taken by force: "Your Majesty, what should you do in the future when you let your concubines be?"

"I'm here."

The emperor lightly patted Fake Chunhong on the back.

"Your Majesty, we should go."

Liu Hairui reminded on the side: "The Eighteenth Prince's forcible occupation of Concubine Chunhong must not be known to outsiders, otherwise, it will definitely spread."

Hearing that Concubine Chunhong was taken over by the Eighteenth Prince, the emperor subconsciously looked under the fake Chunhong, a man's essence slowly flowed out from the seat between his legs, the emperor wrinkled slightly. He frowned, and let go of the hand holding the fake Chunhong. Every man is selfish, and he doesn't want his woman to be possessed by another man, even if that person is his son.

When Liu Hairui and the emperor came out, Fake Chunhong was already crying in the room. Thinking about how hard she had worked so hard to get the emperor's favor, it was because of Liu Hairui and the eighteenth prince that all this was in vain. His hatred rose up.

Back in his Imperial Forest Army, Liu Hairui brought the Eighteenth Prince into his own Imperial Forest Army prison.

After tying the Eighteenth Prince to the pillar, Liu Hairui stood in front of him with a smile, raised his hand and slapped him on the face, immediately, five red streaks of blood appeared on the Eighteenth Prince's face. "You're such a pig."

"Haichen, all of this was set up by you, isn't it?"

The Eighteenth Prince suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment: "Your purpose is to kill me, to clear the way for the Fifth Prince, isn't it?"

"No, you are wrong. This is not a game at all. To deal with people like you, do you still need the bishop to set up a game yourself?"

Liu Hairui pursed his lips: "And I'm not helping the fifth prince clear the obstacles, I'm helping myself clear the obstacles, because this bishop has never thought of letting the fifth prince be the future emperor."

"Then who do you plan to let do it? The third prince?"

The Eighteenth Prince asked in surprise.

"If you want to do it, of course this bishop will do it himself."